i miss the st kilda politics really badly out here and my missus hasnt quite mastered launching and landing... its tough.
the beach is quite narrow and those photogenic palms that my missus has her hammock in are a bit too close to the water... and it really hurts slap landing cos its too warm to wear a wetsuit.
i have to trek across to the sheltered side of the island to use wifi (its too windy for most people on this side)
and the cheek of it all... there are no beach showers, so i have to walk straight up my stairs into my cabana with sand all over my feet and mess up the place!!
if only there was another kiter or two around to help me out, i might even dare to ride the whole kilometre out to the lagoon reef.
and finally it seems it has all turned me into this self indulgent arts hole who posts stuff like this!! ouch.
st kilda i miss you.